Chapter Six

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*Clyde's P.O.V.*

I saw her down the hall later that day.  She was talking with Bebe and Wendy.

Bebe is probably say shit about me, no doubt.  

I understood that we dated last year, but she had broken up with me- though she treated it like I was the one who cheated on her.  She was with Kyle now.  He was the homewrecker of our year and a half relationship.  I can't completely blame him though.  I'm not sure how Bebe does it, but she just had this way of conning guys to fall in love with her.  Man, did I love her.

I noticed a tear hit my notebook, and I quickly turned down the hall.

Fuck, not again.  That could've been embarrassing.

"Hey dude," Token greeted as Craig and Tweek followed him.

"Hey guys," I nodded back, as I sniffled my nose.

"Were....were you c-crying?" Tweek asked.

"What-no, I have a cold," I lied.

"Yeah whatever, we all know damn well that you cry like a fucking baby," Craig chuckled.

"Oh fuck off," I snarled.

He flipped me off, and I gave him a shove.  He quickly pushed me against the lockers, but I got out of his grip and put him in a headlock.

Craig may have been taller than me, but I was definitely stronger than he was. 

"Oh jeez," Tweek panicked.  

"Clyde... Craig," a particular irritating voice spoke.  

I looked up from Craig and let him go once I saw Bebe standing in front of me.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"I'm here to inform you guys of an activity all the football boys have to partake in at the elementary school" she explained.

"Yeah okay," I replied disinterested.

There was a moment of silence before Bebe spoke again, "Clyde, do you think we could talk?"

"Yeah sure," I shrugged.

She looked to the guys who were all watching as if this was some teen drama show.  She sent a glare their way.

"Oh, yeah, privacy.  You guys probably want some," Token nervously laughed pushing the other two down the hall with him.

"So what's up?" I asked.

"I wanted to talk about us, and how we ended," she started.

Oh here we go.

"You see, I know we didn't end on great terms, but I want you to know that you were my first love.  The fact that I hurt you pains me also..."

I stopped listening as I looked for something- anything- that could get me out of this situation.  Then I saw (Y/N) down the hall and went straight for that escape.

"Bebe, I'd love to talk about this, but I promised (Y/N) that I'd show her around for her first day," I lied.

She frowned, "Oh, whatever then."

I quickly made my way to her, and she looked at me with a confused look.

"Everything okay?" she asked.

"Um yeah that blonde over there- you see her?  She'd my ex and won't leave me alone.  Do me a favor and just walk with me?" I asked.

She still looked confused but then smiled, "Yeah okay let's go."

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